Lyrics: Myles D
Music: Mizz/Johnny Goldstein/Janet Jackson/Jimmy Jam/Terry Lewis
Producer: Johnny Goldstein
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Like, **** she wan' listen to? Toosi?
Like, the b***h keep callin' my name, touchin' me, tryna give me some coochie
Like, we in the party, she throwin' her booty
**** he listen to, YFN Lucci?
Like, like, bro got the gat with the switch, he might as well cop an Uzi
Like, what, you wan' go to the movies?
Like, b***h, we could order a two-piece
"No, no, no, no, like, what you got on?"
Oh, these Ksubis
I got green, yeah, I walk with Gucci
I put belt to ass like my nickname Louis
True Religion, yeah, I'm rockin' Truey
Bro switched his religion, he need him a kufi
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Come here, baby, like, why you keep bluffin'?
I'm the man, I turn nothin' to, uh
I'm the man, I turn nothin' to somethin'
Ten out of ten, then you know how I'm comin'
What you want? Oh, you want your McLovin?
Top of the mornin', I grab a McMuffin
I ain't cuffin', we get straight to h**pin'
Turn up the speaker, we get this shit jumpin'
I slide to the function, they like, "Yo, it's Mizz"
On my body, they know what it is
They blowin' me kisses, I don't need to rizz
She told me, "Come here," now she pullin' my rib
She tryna get with me, she know that I'm silly
I come from the bitty, you know what it is
She callin' me Papi, now she tryna top me
I hate being cocky, but bro, I'm the shit
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Like, **** she wan' listen to? Toosi?
Like, the b***h keep callin' my name, touchin' me, tryna give me some coochie
Like, we in the party, she throwin' her booty
**** he listen to, YFN Lucci?
Like, like, bro got the gat with the switch, he might as well cop an Uzi
Like, what, you wan' go to the movies?
Like, b***h, we could order a two-piece
"No, no, no, no, like, what you got on?"
Oh, these Ksubis
I got green, yeah, I walk with Gucci
I put belt to ass like my nickname Louis
True Religion, yeah, I'm rockin' Truey
Bro switched his religion, he need him a kufi
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